She sighs as she looks around. She was lost and it showed. She was used to her home.....her mother was a British duchess, her father part of the Yakuza also known as gokudō. She sighed as she walked into a class and saw two people standing around. She looked at them. "Um....Yes Hello." she said to them in her thick British accent that she inherited from her mother. "I cant seem to find my dorm....Canyou please help me?" she asked them her arms going behind her reaching for her small blade.